In the golden light of morning, Edoras rises from the plains like a crown upon the green hills. The city stands proud upon a high knoll, surrounded by a ring of ancient wooden palisades, and watched over by the looming peaks of the White Mountains. A place of strength and kinship—its walls weathered by wind and time, yet as enduring as the spirit of those who dwell within.
In the heart of the Rohan™ rises the Golden Hall, its thatched roof gleaming under sunlit skies like a crown upon the hill of Edoras. Above the hall’s doors, overseeing the hillside, shines a golden sun motif, carved upon the weathered wood. Adorned with rearing horses of the Rohirrim™, the columns stand tall and strong, bearing the weight of Rohan’s ancient lineage.
